Chapter 820: Eighty-ninth pair cp

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The man heard the words, put his hand back, and still smiled on his face, but the temperature of his eyes disappeared when he turned to the side, but his tone was as calm as ever: "What is it?"
When asking this sentence, he did not forget to tidy her top which had been messed up by him.
Mrs. Feng flushed: "I'll do it myself."
The man chuckled a little, and didn't say much. He pulled the black business suitcase just placed at the entrance of Xuanmen with one hand, and walked towards it.
Mrs. Feng lowered her eyes and sorted herself out before she spoke.
Just listen to him asking, "Would you like porridge?"
A long time ago, she saw that man would be emotional because he was standing in the kitchen and grinning and smiling. It was really touching.
So every time he gave her a drink.
She will soften.
This time can't be softened anymore.
Let it go.
After all, she couldn't pick him up every day.
What's more, it can't affect him to pursue people he really likes.
This life.
She didn't really like it.
So, he hasn't waited for the second sentence.
She took the lead and said, "Let's get divorced."
The figure with lightly sleeved sleeves was paused, though he knew what she would say before he returned.
But when I really heard it, I couldn't help but anger in my chest.
The man tried to suppress those emotions as much as possible, but he still did not control them, so that when he came over, his breath was a bit dangerous: "What?"
"I said, let's divorce." Mrs. Feng came to him, seemingly weak, but actually dared to look at his face: "I still want to explain, everything was an accident that day, I never thought about I have never designed you. After waking up, I regret it, but I know that you are more innocent than me. You obviously have to go abroad, but because you are forced to marry me, you cannot do what you want to do Thing, now ... "
The man interrupted her with a chuckle: "You are divorced now, I can do what I want to do?"
"I know that follow-up compensation is useless." Mrs. Feng bit her lower lip lightly. "But you also said that you want me to set you free. I couldn't do it before, and I can do it now."
After the man pulled open his tie, his body leaned on that: "Then you really have made great progress, we have always been conservative Mrs. Feng."
Yes, she has always been conservative, and he does not like her, she knows.
It's just that she looks like this.
Probably not.
Mrs. Feng smiled, and there was a kind of quiet beauty: "I'm improving."
"Advance to the point that you can divorce without any consideration?" The man raised his hand and hooked her hair behind her ears.
Mrs. Feng vaguely felt that they did not seem to be talking about divorce, but he was always gentle and treated the same to everyone: "The old man is loose."
It seems that when he looks back, he wants to hang out.
It was him who made them get married that year.
It's him who's making her fool now.
The man's voice faded: "I'm not talking about the old man."
"I can solve the rest." Mrs. Feng looked up. "I have found a job."
The man chuckled: "You always have a job, don't be arrogant."
"Hotel management rights?" Mrs. Feng laughed. "Our combination brings common benefits."
The man looked at her: "What's wrong with this?"
"Nothing bad, this is what our family wants." Madam Feng took a deep breath. "You were right at the time, I want to tell you, I don't need your care, I can find a job by myself."
The man extended his hand again: "I never doubted our ability to seal Mrs. Feng."
Blushing, but Mrs. Feng still raised her eyes: "My family, I can fix it."
"So want a divorce?" The man looked down.
Mrs. Feng said, "Well," "I know you don't like business marriage."
"You do know a lot." The man dragged him: "Is the matter over?"
Mrs. Feng's meal.
Immediately afterwards, his breath overwhelmed him: "After the talks, perform my duties within the marriage, I have endured it for more than a month."
She trembled, unable to resist him at all.
Especially when he picked her up, he let her lose all thoughts.
"It's been so many years, why can't you let go of it like this?" His voice was in her ears, with a slow breath, and the strength was not too light.
After she was taken to bed by him and covered with a thin quilt, she was really annoyed with herself, why couldn't escape his beauty plan every time.
She concealed things for him at his father's side, also because he was succeeded every time.
Actually, it doesn't happen much.
He did so, just a week after his arrival.
Before, I probably didn't want to look at her.
But everything will help her arrange well.
So she couldn't hate this person.
Husband spends his time outside.
There was no way she could really dislike it.
If only he was like the men in the novel.
Marrying someone who you don't want to marry, all kinds of women who don't like it.
She did the comparison.
If it weren't for him not to touch her for so many years.
He also told her that he hated the combination in this way and never thought about marrying her.
She even thought he was the perfect companion.
After marriage, he never treated her badly.
It's just his lifestyle, he just doesn't want to go home.
Will let her pick him up, and when she is pregnant, she will give her porridge.
When I remember Wye Nai, she was particularly low in emotion and she cried at every turn.
He is not impatient and has been coaxing.
Even if he is to make an agreement with the old man.
He is also a competent husband.
Mrs. Feng tilted her eyes, listening to the sound of the water flowing in the bathroom, and when he came out, she dropped her eyes.
This time the man did not evade the problem again, with a slight inclination of moisture: "Nair just entered the national competition, and now we are divorced, are you sure that it will not affect his condition? When he finishes the game, I will go through the formalities with you. Have a lawyer to get the divorce contract. "
This is finally said. Someone said before that he would not agree to divorce because many things are too troublesome. Mrs. Feng looked at him and said, "Nothing except me."
"I know, so I'm worried about someone's psychological pressure." The man's voice slowly said, "Think about it. As long as you come, don't want him, even if he is already nineteen, he won't be unaffected.
Mrs. Feng frowned slightly. It was indeed that she thought less. She couldn't just choose one without taking away the other: "Then wait for Nair to play the full country game."
The man said "um" and smiled lightly, it seems that his oldest son is not an unused place.
Just last night, he used his father's Feng Nai and sneezed.
Mo Bei looked over ...
(End of this chapter)